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Im being folloed. It's troo. I'll be walking along and not doing anything at all and then I notis somethin rite behined me. It's very quiet almost like it dusent have legs but Ive seen it out of the corner of my eye so I KNOW it's there behind me and I am not crazey. It is blak and grey and fuzzy and sort of snakey, though I've only seen pichoors of snakes in books and not real snakes. Maybe it is a fuzzy snake.

Sometimes I try to turn around rilly fast and grab it but I can never catch whoever it is who is following me. I know I am very fast becuase I can escoop from Papa and Mama whin they try to scoop me up for kisses, so whatever is following me must be rllly rilly fast.

Sometimes when I am sooper fast I think I am going to catch it, but I acsidentally bite my tale insted and that hurts! And then Mama laughs becuase she's a big meanie and she doesn't know what its like to have someone follo you! Espeshully when you bite your own tale, that is not funny at all.

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